Neciyi Tüttürüyorlar

Şiirin resimle buluştuğu yer / where poetry meets art











black dogs are chasing snowflakes
by the teeth of pearl horses
water-smooth running flame-like
kisses, hisses, misus
her eyelashes, wings, her melting looks
licks eyed candies
bestial bodies tattooed to
trouble is not to desire
but not to desire
blue ink, think pink fancy hard
anything goes
time flies
lists end listlessly
black dogs back on track
rides them the needy wren
on piles and piles of weed
your hair smells like
an old-factory
my fact or he?
the black barn where
the lion sleeps in my bosom
deliciously cold and captivating